ruzuki:
Allen was completely off-guard. He yelped and jumped away from Lavi, rubbing his stinging backside.
“Ow! Lavi, what the bloody hell?”
veridiansoulwrites:
Lavi waited patiently for the answer, knowing that it was something difficult to answer right out of the blue like that. He didn’t expect to have an answer right away, or even one at all.
“Why would you feel sad or worried?” He asked, genuinely curious. “You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to.”
Explaining why he was worried was easy. “I’m worried you’ll get hurt… or killed. Or that one day you’ll leave and just never come back.” He felt depressed even thinking about what there was to be worried about, their occupation was not at all safe, and Lavi had the added burden of being a Bookman in training.
“Im sad because…” He wasn’t sure how to put it in words, or even what exactly it was. When he looked at Lavi, something about him made his heart hurt.
“…because I…” It wasn’t because he was worried, something else was causing the pain. It was more like… loneliness? And longing…?
“I want to…” A longing to be closer? A longing to mean something to the other? He had never been able to forget about what Lavi had said that day in the Ark, when he was controlled by his Bookman personality. How he had no friends, they were all just ink on paper to him. While Allen understood that it wasn’t Lavi who had said that, it was still a part of Lavi. And Allen wanted to be more than ink on paper to him…
“I want to be…” But he wanted to mean more to Lavi than just a friend. What he wanted… he didn’t know what he was feeling. It reminded him of how he felt when he thought of Mana, but it was also so different. He loved Mana like a father, but Lavi… oh… oh no.
Allen blushed as he realized what it was he had been feeling. He turned away from Lavi, as if his hands clenched in his lap were suddenly interesting.
I cant… let him know. He realized why he had been feeling so sad when he looked at Lavi. Because he wanted something that he knew he could never have. Not only was Lavi obviously interested in busty women, he was a Bookman, and Allen was pretty sure Bookman did not do relationships. Except he couldn’t tell Lavi that… Lavi was still waiting for an answer. Allen tried to think of something to say, something that would seem believable.
“I want to be more than ink on paper to you.” he whispered. That would work, he figured. It was even true.